Arit was still confused about what was going on here. She didn't know how she came to this world or what they were meant to do here, but at this moment, none of that mattered to her. She was with Mark, and she knew she would be safe with him.
Mark's hand went to Arit's stomach, and Arit ran her hand through Mark's silky hair as she spoke up.
"You still haven't told me much about what is going on, Mark. I trust you, but this is confusing. Is this something that happens to you often? You just get thrown into another world to carry out some mission?"